Page 68 of Convincing the Catcher

“Like what you see, Catch?” I tease, moving my fingers to the edge of my towel as her head swivels up and down.

Smirking, I untuck the fabric, letting the towel drop to the floor, and my aching cock springs free, standing straight out and ready for the beautiful masterpiece awaiting me.

She can’t stop her gaze from fixating on my cock, and I wrap my fist around my length as I watch as her innocent eyes darken.

Before last night, she was untouched, so inexperienced. Now, little by little, I’m ruining her.

I get to be her first in so many things, and that, in itself, is a gift.

I stroke my cock, eating up her shallow breathing and dazed expression as she takes in the sight.

“You like to watch, Harland?” I say lowly. “You like seeing me stroke my dick?”

“Y-yes,” she whispers shakily, her pretty pink nipples hardening even more.

“Lie on your back,” I command her.

Stepping forward, I prop a knee on the side of the bed, but my hand continues to work up and down.

She lies down on her back, tucking her chin slightly to continue watching me pleasure myself. Such an angel she is. But, fuck, there’s no mistaking that darkness in her eyes. Darkness to want to explore and learn everything.

And she’ll learn what she needs to know. As long as I’m the one doing it.

“Lift your knees and spread your legs,” I utter, swallowing hard when she does as told, and I get to look at her pussy while I stroke myself. “Now spit on your fingers, baby. Get them wet, and then I want you to fuck yourself with one of them.”

Instantly, she follows directions, spitting onto her fingers, then trailing them down her body, between her tits, over her abdomen, and finally between her legs.

“Fuck, you’re such a good girl,” I growl through gritted teeth. “Now, just like I showed you yesterday with my fingers, okay? Smear that spit all over yourself. Start with sinking one finger inside, and once that feels good, add another.”

If she’s terrified, she isn’t showing it. When she sinks a finger inside her tight heat, I grip my cock tighter, needing to ease some of the pressure from being so turned on from what’s happening in front of me.

In and out … in and out …

I watch, completely entranced.

“Rub your clit, baby.” I blink a few times, trying to stop my head from spinning. Though when she does what I tell her, the spinning only gets worse.

Fuck, that’s hot.

Without even being told, she adds another finger, slowly pushing two inside, keeping her eyes trained on mine when I glance at her face.

“You’re doing so good,” I say, hushed. “You’re so close to being ready to take my dick again, Harland.”

Her movements slow, and suddenly, her brows pull together. “Please, Cane,” she bites out. “I’m ready now.”

“Tell me how much you want my dick, Harland.” I keep my fist around my steel length, but I slow my movements. “Tell me how much you need me after having me inside of you one time.”

“So much,” she practically whimpers.

I’d like to tease her a little longer, build her up so that when I give in to her, she’s that much more ready. But truth be told, I can’t fucking wait any longer to feel her pussy clamp around my dick.

Climbing onto the bed, I crawl over her body, gazing down at her. I bring my mouth to hers in a scorching kiss, and this time, it’s not sweet or gentle. Instead, I’m rough. Her lips move with my own, and she takes her neediness out in her kiss, stroking her tongue against mine and lifting her hips against my body.

“One taste of what it’s like to be filled with my cock, and you can’t get enough, can you, baby?” I growl against her lips before nudging the tip into her entrance. “You’re so fucking wet for me, soaking my dick.” I push another inch of my cock into her. “Feels so fucking good, Harland. Fuuuck.”

Different from last night, her legs wrap around my waist, and even though I’m sure it still hurts a little, she thrusts her hips upward, pushing me about halfway inside of her before she hisses slightly.

I pull back, circling the head of my cock over her entrance slowly, but not giving in to her and pushing into her heat. Her hands grip the flesh of my back, and her legs tighten around my waist, showing how fucking strong she is.